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PERFORMING ARTISTS
KYDD
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
joshua taylor mckay
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KYDD
Producer
歌詞
Uh, if my calculations are correct
Then this shit is absolute fire
Hahahaha
See, I come from the redneck of the woods
These horses up under my hood make me feel like a cowboy (Giddy up)
It look good, don't it?
I said fuck it and put some new hooves on it
If I pass you a pack of these woods, bitch, roll it
I whip this Silverado like I stole it
Shittin' on 'em, can't make it to the toilet (Ugh)
If you ain’t guessed, I'm up next, don't mean to spoil it (Sorry)
So it's either get down or sit down (Uh huh, uh huh)
I really be up on my shit now (Uh huh)
To wipe me down you need a big towel
These rifles I keep got some big rounds (That's right)
It's funny 'cause some of these people will say that I've changed
But it's all for the better, you're right (Yeah)
‘Cause none of these bitches been in my position to make a decision like this in they life (Never)
I’ll cook you bitches, I never duck you bitches
The game once loved you but I cucked you bitches
You was a casting roll before I cut you bitches
I could purify the air while I dust you bitches (Goodbye)
Who you playin’, I could cleanse all you musty bitches
You Bikini Bottom, Krabby Patty, crusty bitches (Dirty)
You really think the kid is dumb enough to trust you bitches
Red Rover, Red Rover, I’ll rush these bitches (Run ‘em over)
Ha ha
Why you gotta hate though when you know I spit heat like a flamethrower? (That's fire)
You claiming you ain't though
But it's prolly 'cause I'm where you can't go (Excuse me)
I'm smoking some mango
When I chief like a master, no Halo
If you bringin’ hate, bro
Then I'm dropping your ass like a bass note
And we can give this whole crew something to remember that (Yep)
Five street billies pullin’ up in a Duramax (Howdy)
We ain't ‘bout to be rolling the windows down and busting nothing (Nope)
We about to open up them doors and get to stomping something (Let's get it)
Mud holes for everybody, we don't need a spade though (Nah)
Fly through your block like a mothafuckin' Pave Low
Ain't nobody got recollection of it, case closed (Yuh)
I can show you how to keep a clean hand
Take notes, bitch
Hahaha
Written by: joshua taylor mckay